Rough Draft

The storm's bad tonight,
So how could I awake without you here?
Your picture's on the wall,
You haven't called,
But I'll wait for you.

Yay, Finch's my new love. Okay, yes, I've gotten over the disappointment and I'm out of the dumps. Thank you all for those encouragements and those attempts to make me smile or laugh, but sadly, it didn't work much. That result can't be changed, so.. I'll just let that scar remain and hope to erase it when the opportunity comes knocking again.

Grr, my throat's hoarse from shouting at mum's naggings. Oh yes, I postponed today's appointment with the eye doctor, I don't have to go to hospital alone. :D I don't want to, cause the hospital's a scary place, and I don't want to go alone. ): Yay, I hope I can postpone and postpone and postpone till next year. :D

The storm is letting up,
But it won't die.
If you weren't wrong, was I?
Your picture still remains,
But I wonder are you still the same?

Amaths is 3/4 done, so I'mma start on physics anytime soon. Life's been a bitch these days, but it can't be helped. It's been struggle after struggle, and since everything crashes down all the time when things seemed to be in place, I'm amazed I'm alive and breathing.

If I could ever leave this place, I would. (:

Thank you, Karen & Annabeth. (:

And yes, thank you, Kelly!
If only you apply those words into your life too. :D Okay, get well sooooon, girl! (:

posted by cigarettelove @ 5:52 AM